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Some people are totally, utterly lame. I'm groping for a better, more descriptive word, but seriously, "lame" trumps all in this case.
The supermarket was busy today when I went with Mrs. A. We stood in line with our cart overflowing with all of five items, when all of a sudden the guy who was purchasing his groceries realized that he needed his cart, which he had left on the store side of the register, so he asked the two people and their carts in front of me and behind him to move out for a second so he could grab his cart to load his groceries in. We obliged, but as I was moving back into line behind the guy in front of me, this lady with five items of her own who was standing in the aisle next to us just wedged her pudge in between the guy in front of us and me. She, like, checked her mirrors and changed lanes between two close cars where the car in the rear had to slam on the brakes on a busy highway and then she didn't move on to an open lane, ya know what I'm saying? Not cool. I mean, like, how low can you get, really? A blind lady and her bok choy and 1.99 lego block of cheese and her two-day-a-week college student hired help? THAT'S who you stiff out of their turn in the checkout line?
F'reals, man, f'reals. People need honest to goodness help.